Lyrics:
(Luda) hey
[Ludacris]
I must admit that you are truly something special
So hop up in my vessel, let's wrestle like I'm The Rock (Rock)
Deep in your
and Puff, we was chilling in Miami
He said, "Nigga fuck the underground, you need to win a Grammy
For your mama and your family, they need to see you shined
cut something)
Is that what they saying?
(Cut something, cut something)
(Cut something on the low-low)
[Ludacris]
Check it out
Cut a nigga for
discern what's true or not; avoiding being caught
Validation that I sought was answered by mindless bots
(fighting fantasy, fighting-fighting fantasy)
Made
sex with P
Gucci, Prada, Lubitone
And other designers
Ludacris say what's your fantasy
All I want to know is do you want a thug like me
[Chorus]
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it
talk to me, softly
You gon' touch yourself, get off for me
What you want from me ?
Got your dawgs runnin', heart pumpin' & your skull jumpin'
You
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh
For my dirty, dirty
D.c. What?
Uh, yeah, uh, T.S.
Remix y'all
Remix y'all
Remix y'all
The remix
not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal, bye, bye, bye)
I think about you all the time (oh)
I see you in my
Shorty come here girl
You know you (?)
What's goin' on with your thick ass
Check this out
I got this weed we got this henny and this alaze
[Chorus x 2]
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon'
a glass or two
I feel like Biff Tannen at the booth
I get off when I spazz at you
When I say I spit, I mean that I spat
I'm Ludacris the way that I act
if you only knew
What you did to me, it's never ending fantasy
I love your eyes, the way you smile
Your nose, your height, your lips, your vibe
Seems
things fair
every single little sputter just to get your piece,
but it really doesn't matter to me
because from the start to the end no matter what I
'ਤੇ ਮਰਦਾ ਰਿਹਾ
Remix by remix by Dinesh Thakral Dinesh Thakral
ਓਸ ਮੋੜ 'ਤੇ ਛੱਡ ਗਈ ਜਦ ਕੋਈ ਨਾਲ ਨਾ ਖੜਿਆ ਨੀ
ਤੂੰ ਪੁੱਛ ਨਾ ਮੈਂ ਫ਼ਿਰ ਕਿੱਦਾਂ ਕਿਸਮਤ ਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਲੜਿਆ ਨੀ
acts like me and your daughter, did
I be coughin' layin' in the coffin
Step out the fantasy world you be lost in
Dead man walkin', engage you
Ludacris.
[Ludacris]
Abra cadabra, welcome to the Luda show
ladies feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I live it
running away
(You wanted a remix, right?)
(Ha, you wanted a remix)
Your light is so bright
And my heart lifted up to Your throne
Straight away
Your
That in whatever you do; try your best not to get the Queen rattled
(The Queen)
Don't rattle me that
My fantasies taking me back
(Don't Rattle Me) Don't
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
The royal penis is clean your highness
Thank you, king shit
Yeah, motherfuckers, welcome to the United States of America
Time to roll out
stop just because
The people in the crowd are watching us
'cause we don't give a damn what they say
This is the- the remix baby
(Usher)
Come a little
[Chorus x 2]
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon'
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